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heres another one I don't like the name any suggestions? maybe internet love song? or is it worth naming?
I played it with a capo on the first fret. I left the chorus out between the 2nd and third verses not sure why just though it was to much with it in the song three times. open to suggestions.
https://soundcloud.com/mojo01/dont-fall-for-me

(D) don't fall for(G) me and I wont(D) fall for (G)you
(D)its just a one night (G)thing that we(A) want to do
(D)what you think is(G) love (D)is just a lonely(G) tease
it wont(D) fill your (G)heart or put your(A) mind at ease

(G)so don't fall in (D)love with(A) me
(G)it will only break your (D)heart when I(A) leave
(G)its a losing(D) game your (A)in
(G)one you(A) just cant(D) win

what I want and what you need
just don't matter because I wont be freed
so don't think that you are gonna change my mind
I can see it coming girl im not that blind

though you may have dreamed you never felt my touch
you always had to know the distance was to much
you know im sorry if I left a scar
you know I never meant for to go this far

(G)so don't fall in (D)love with(A) me
(G)it will only break your (D)heart when I(A) leave
(G)its a losing(D) game your (A)in
(G)one you(A) just cant(D) win
(G)a game you will (A)never(D) win

after getting a few suggestions I also realized that besides a title  It needed something more so I added another verse I think closes it.
story of my life I guess working the oil field just cant think of a good title any suggestions?

https://soundcloud.com/mojo01/needs-a-name

(G) spent half of my life on the(C) gulfs open(G) waters
(G) the other half drinking(D) trying not to(G) fall
(G) dodging the foot steps(C) left by my(G) father
(G)but I hear the voice of his(D) ghost down the hall

(D)these blood shot eyes are a(C) window
(D)to a soul that's been (C)battered and (G)bruised
(D)I've been scared and left un(C)attended
(D)I've been stained by the(C) devils own(G) brew

now I cant escape the blood in my veins
its part of a curse and it came my name
there aint no reasons for the demons in me
I never saw depression war or disease

these blood shot eyes are a window
to a soul that's been battered and bruised
I've been scared and left unattended
I've been stained by the devils own brew

now I like the whiskey just a little to much
some call it a weakness some call it a crutch
so what if I like to get drunk everyday
I pick up my whiskey my guitar and play

but these blood shot eyes are a window
to a soul that's been battered and bruised
I've been scared and left unattended
I've been stained by the devils own brew

now I walk in the foot steps left by my father
but I cant blame him for the path that choose
each one of us must look in the mirror
and see our own truth that we cannot refuse